Perils of Patsy
The same guy who got us into the posh party (more about that later) made a connection to a big house in the very best part of town. The house was owned by some huge company who used it for visiting VIPs and they wanted a girl to “entertain” some big Japanese or Chinese guy. I really wasn’t happy about being in the house alone with him but my guy said it was big money and he said that him and his contact knew the address and knew I was there so what could he do? He drove me to the place and it had a high brick wall and a solid gate with a little intercom on the gatepost. I was getting more scared by the minute but I pressed the button and said …